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My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker!

A genius talisman practitioner is reborn as a seven-year-old girl! However, her innocent appearance belies her vicious personality. In the remote countryside, the Crown Prince runs into her, beating up her enemy. She is indifferent, but it’s love at first sight for the Crown Prince! “Not good, Your Highness the Crown Prince, Her Highness the Crown Prince Consort used an immobilization talisman on His Majesty the Emperor, and His Majesty is currently eating dirt in the main hall.” “Isn’t that normal? Who told that dog emperor to provoke my wife? I say it’s a job well done! Pour a bucket of ice water on him to cool him down!” “Your Highness the Crown Prince, it’s really not good this time! The great Crown Prince Consort threw out three explosion talismans and destroyed Noble Consort Zheng and her house!” A certain crown prince laughed madly. “Job well done! She’s truly my wife; she’s as awesome as always!” “Crown Prince, Crown Prince, it’s seriously bad this time! A beautiful man appeared in the great Crown Prince Consort’s room!” You got cuckolded again! The crown prince harshly picked up the handsome man half laying on her bed. “Who are you?” A certain consort replied with a stoic face. “I drew a deity-inviting talisman and summoned a venerable immortal of love.” “Get lost as soon as you finish fighting!” “Oh, sorry, it's easier to invite the devil in than to send him away!” I’m not leaving! Embark on this adventure of a little stoic who just wants to grow stronger and protect her family but unwittingly ends up with a merry company of troublemakers. A riveting cocktail of cultivation, zombies, and sci-fic!

Zi Yunxi · Fantasy
Not enough ratings
3175 Chs

Absolutely No Falsehood

Editor: Henyee Translations

"He stands far away every time he comes to issue missions. There are then maidservants who come up to explain the details."

"That is why I have only seen several glances from far away."

"I truly can't distinguish his features!"

Qiao Mu's lips reveal a snigger. She asked with a nod, "Oh? You sure."

"I-I, I am sure. I am." Shuntian Prefecture's Prefecture Lord Geng Pengcheng was like a quail that had lost its guts. He covered his transparent head with his hands and trembled while saying, "Crown Prince Consort, there is absolutely no falsehood in this humble one's words."

Qiao Mu's gaze turned especially profound. She swept Geng Pengcheng a glance and nodded with a flick of her sleeve. "At least you know your place."

When her lotus-colored sleeves flitted over Geng Pengcheng's head, his face paled from fear.

He had thought that the little lady intended to wipe him out. Yet that did not happen.